[Comprehensive martial arts] Protect our little prince

Wang Lianhua teased Lu Xiaofeng for so long, seeing his reaction after hearing his name, he was overjoyed, and his smile was trembling, Shen Lang couldn't stand it anymore, covered his eyes and sighed, "Everyone knows that you are Who is it, why are you still pretending to be like this?"

"I like it, what does Hero Shen care about me?" Wang Lianhua laughed so hard that tears came out, her eyes fell on him, and she asked with a smile, "Does Hero Shen want to save people from fire and water? What do those old monks in the Central Plains say?" Now, this is called feeding demons with your body, right?"

Shen Lang: ...

Well, he shouldn't have talked.

Zhao Mingyu took two pieces of snacks from the table, squatted under the table next to Lu Xiaofeng and looked at the two seniors who were facing each other. This scene was much better than the eight o'clock TV series, but unfortunately it was not common.

Lu Xiaofeng lay on the ground for a while, the water pavilion was built in the lotus pond, the ground was cold and uncomfortable to lie on, listening to the sound of the little ancestor eating snacks, he felt even more uncomfortable, "Ming Yu~~~"

Zhao Mingyu met his little friend's resentful eyes, raised his hand to hook the dim sum plate on the table, and showed his small canine teeth with a smile, "Don't be angry, let's have dim sum together."

The main reason is that it is useless to be angry. No one can stop Wang Lianhua from doing what she wants, and being angry is useless. After all, a few of them together can't beat Wang Lianhua.

Obviously, Lu Xiaofeng could also think of this, so he shrank under the table with his little ancestor, taking a piece of snack to comfort his tortured heart, "I will never like beautiful women again."

Zhao Mingyu turned his head, looked at the person up and down, and then handed him a piece of snack, "Dreams are still necessary, just in case they come true."

Lu Xiaoji doesn't like beautiful women anymore?This is the funniest joke he's ever heard hahahahaha~

Lu Xiaofeng heard the implication of the little ancestor's words, sighed weakly, and then looked outside with blank eyes. Now, he can remember why the little ancestor said he was Wang Lianhua's apprentice when he was in Li Yuan up.

Senior Wang is the master of the younger brother of the little ancestor. The younger brother of the little ancestor and the little ancestor are twins. No one dared to say that he was fake.

At that time, he still laughed at his little ancestor's whimsy, but now he is the only one who is sad.

God!O earth!Why do you treat a poor man like this?

The big ship that left the nameless island soon set sail again, except for Lu Xiaofeng, the others on the ship were happy when they came, and even happier when they left, only Lu Xiaofeng himself was very happy when he came, but hesitant when he left.

The follow-up on the island was handed over to Zhao Mingyu. Under the begging of the little ancestor who was about to wear out his lips, Mingyu's younger brother finally couldn't hold on, and took the initiative to assume the responsibility that originally belonged to his elder brother.

The division of labor between the two brothers in the future is very clear, one is responsible for dominating the world, the other is responsible for intimidating Xiao Xiao in the palace, and black and white evils go out at the same time, which will surely ensure the safety and security of Song Dynasty.

Ming Yu's younger brother is indeed powerful in the Jianghu. It's hard to say whether Ming Yu's elder brother can deter Xiaoxiao in the palace. He just doesn't do anything every day, and no one dares to attack Changle Wangfu. As long as he announces his name, he will deter Xiaoxiao. Compared with Ming Yu, it is easy to go home.

Gong Jiu can't do anything about the division of labor between the two brothers. Others are fighting for power, and their family is rushing to push the power out. If it weren't for the good relationship between their brothers, this child's heart would have been 800 years earlier. He was killed in the palace.

There is no way, the little ancestor refused to take over, and they could still force him to work, so they had to ask another little ancestor to do more work.

Fortunately, Ming Yu is promising and is also interested in taking over the forces in Jianghu. However, their family has a big business, and they really didn't give him the opportunity to start from scratch, so he had to be wronged to inherit the country built by his brothers.

There was a gentle breeze on the deck, Hua Manlou was sitting there basking in the sun, Lu Xiaofeng clenched his fists, and promised, "Hua Manlou, trust me, I will never be deceived by others in the future."

Hua Manlou smiled and nodded, making people want to be closer than the warm wind blowing on the boat, "I heard it, you have said it 47 times since you got on the boat."

"But you obviously just don't believe it." Lu Xiaofeng lay there, expressing his dissatisfaction with Hua Manlou's perfunctory, he promised so. As his good friend, shouldn't Hua Manlou comfort him, saying that the world is still Are there many good girls?

Zhao Mingyu came out of the cabin to make trouble, and expressed his sympathy for his little friend's tragic experience, "But you have to know, we can still comfort you the first time and the second time, and now it's been so many times. Manlou has a good temper, but that doesn't mean he has no temper, you can't bully him just because of his good temper."

"Where did I bully him? It's obvious that you guys bullied me together." Lu Xiaofeng flipped up from the deck, sniffed the tip of his nose and smelled the smell on Zhao Mingyu's body, and went to the cabin without saying a word, "I smell pigeon soup The taste, let's continue to break after I'm full."

Zhao Mingyu curled his lips, "Look, you can hook people away with just a little food, so what you said just now is not important."

"He was also scared by Senior Wang this time." Hua Manlou sat up, and couldn't help laughing when he thought of Lu Xiaofeng running out and hugging him without letting go. Going to sea together is probably because they are afraid that the young heroes in the rivers and lakes will not be able to withstand the temptation.

Fortunately, they lived in the sea, otherwise Lu Xiaofeng might have fallen on Senior Wang's body many years earlier. Senior Shen is a righteous hero, but Senior Wang doesn't care so much about killing people. If Lu Xiaofeng really fell into his hands, would he be able to live so long? Not sure.

Zhao Mingyu also sighed, "I was taken aback when I saw Senior Wang for the first time. I am already very capable of tossing around, but compared to Senior Wang, I am insignificant. It can be seen that I have to continue to work hard."

Hua Manlou couldn't help laughing, "If you are more naughty, your brother will probably never let you go out again."

"Don't panic, my brother doesn't have so much time to take care of me now." The little ancestor waved his hand indifferently. Who is he? , His younger brother is already in the past tense.

When he arrived at the Suzhou palace, the sky was high and the emperor was far away, so he could do whatever he wanted.

Naughty?Can adult things be called naughty?

I don't know what Zhu Ting has transformed into the palace. If he can live in it next year, he has to find a way to escape the autumn and winter outside. Shenhou's mansion is not good. Living in Shenhou's mansion is no different from living in a palace. You have to stay far away, "Huamanlou, is your small building short of children? Among those who bring their own food and drink and can also take care of the home, buy one and get three free. It's not worth the money."

If you buy one of him, you will get two gold-medal thugs with gold ingots and silver tickets, plus the newly-released gold-medal butler Jin Yuanbao. If you live in him, the small building will be a different kind of Changle Palace, and you will be able to make money without losing money.

Hua Manlou frowned, "Is it true that there won't be a siege by officers and soldiers?"

"Of course not. Whose officers and soldiers are so ignorant, how can they disturb the houses?" The little ancestor patted the table seriously. His brother is a wise and powerful emperor, and he would never look for such a trivial matter as his brother. Use officers and soldiers.

Jiangnan is so beautiful, the scenery is picturesque and the seasons are like spring, it is most suitable for him to spend the winter as an idle prince. Even if my brother knows that he will not return to the palace, he will definitely understand his lovely brother.

Gong Jiu leaned on the mast and listened to the nonsense of the little ancestor, walked over and picked him up and put him aside, "You won't go back if you say you can't go back, is Brother Jiu dead?"

"Brother Nine~Brother Mingyue~" Zhao Mingyu looked at his cousin Almighty fawningly, "I didn't say I couldn't go back, but after I go back this time, can you take me out again?"

"Be honest and stay in the palace. If you really make your brother anxious, he can put a lot of women around you." Gong Jiu twitched the corners of his mouth, and refused to take matters on himself no matter what.

He managed to escape by himself, and in the future he could take advantage of the busy military affairs at the border gate to hide. If the Yanmen Pass is not far enough, he will go to the north to fight the Mongols and the Jurchens himself, without this little ancestor attracting the attention of the emperor's cousin in the palace Li, what did he use to hide?

The Jurchen's ambitions are not small, and the Song Dynasty's army can only rely on numbers to win against them. Such casualties are too large and it is not advisable. It is not impossible for the Jurchen to fight the Mongols. He has already thought about the manpower he will bring. This year's Xinke Tanhua, Gu Xichao, can be exchanged for other things, this scheming little Gu Tanhua must follow.

Zhao Mingyu let out a squeak, and imitated Lu Xiaofeng's appearance just now, lying on the deck, and became Lu Xiaofeng's second.

Lu Xiaofeng took a cup of pigeon soup from the kitchen and finished it. When he came out, he looked at the little ancestor who didn't know what happened, scratched his head and asked, "What? You don't want to like beautiful women anymore?"

The little ancestor glared at the past, "I didn't like it at all!"

No, brother Jiu is unreliable, he has to rely on himself, this autumn and winter, he will live in a small building full of flowers.

Strong buy and strong sell!So domineering!

After the big ship docked, Lu Xiaofeng cheerfully sent away the little ancestor who turned his head three times a step, and asked Hua Manlou if he would have time to accompany him, so he directly changed boats at the pier and continued to sail.

He wanted to find a friend. Chu Xiangshuai had been with his little ancestor for so long before, and he must also be the master who was persecuted terribly. When the two of them got together, they must have endless things to say.

The point is to meet friends and taste the food cooked by Miss Song Tian'er. He definitely didn't go there just to bring Huamanlou to taste Nv Yiya's cooking skills, absolutely not.

Sitting in the carriage, Zhao Mingyu returned to the capital from the pier with a sigh. In order to leave the palace smoothly, he deliberately let the gold ingots and silver tickets go back to the palace to wait, and the two most powerful men around him stayed in the palace. He stays in the palace?

Gong Jiu really has no idea about his stupid cousin, not to mention leaving the gold ingots and silver bills in the palace, even if they let the two of them go to the desert, whether they come back or not is a matter of their royal brother's words, silly boy If this is the case, why don't you go to the army with him to practice.

The old man in the family is equally stupid, and when the two of them get together, they happen to be the two stupidest people in their old Zhao family. They are happy every day and there is no possibility of intrigue.

The other clan's children wanted to fight for power and profit, but the two of them would never do it. If they were given lumps of candy, they would be able to stabilize themselves, but if they were given decades, they would not be able to learn the correct posture of intrigue.

The little ancestor looked at the familiar city gate, and mumbled while holding his face, "Ninth Brother, are you whispering that I'm stupid again?"

Gong Jiu paused, patted the silly boy on the head and said nonchalantly, "Don't think too much, no."

Zhao Mingyu sighed, "Okay, I see, you said it again."

If he hadn't said it, he would definitely not be patting him on the head now, but rewarding him with a brain crash. The relationship between their brothers for so many years, if they don't even know this, what kind of brothers are they.

In other words, he has a good temper, and he won't be unhappy when he is talked about, but if he pulls someone over on the street and is said that, he will get cross-eyed on the spot.

No way, who made him have a good temper.

The street was very bustling and bustling, and the voices of vendors hawking were endless. Looking around, there were a lot more people from the Western Regions with high noses and deep eyes. Be happy.

It is said that children have a bad memory, and I don't know if the eldest nephew still remembers him.

The carriage went all the way back to the palace without any hindrance. The palace received the news early on. Seeing the two masters coming down, Zhao Mingyu asked where the elder nephew was at the moment, and turned his head to look at Gong Jiu with bright eyes, "Jiu Brother, shall we go to see Brother Huang first, or go to see Dasheng first?"

Gong Jiu paused, looked at the dying little ancestor and said expressionlessly, "If you dare to call him such a name, Brother Huang will immediately rush out with a knife in his hand."

"My fault, my fault, it's called Shunzui." Zhao Mingyu covered his mouth, but his exposed eyes exposed his thoughts completely, which shows how satisfied he is with the name Zhao Dasheng.

"When that child grows up, knowing that you have given him such a name, he will definitely have to fight with you before he can relieve his anger." Gong Jiu said, raised his hand to grab his collar, and dragged him directly Go to the royal study.

How could the palace people who led the way know where the prince was? It's better to ask them to guess.

The little ancestor liked his nephew for not a day or two. Brother Huang knew they were coming back, so he must have brought his nephew to the imperial study in advance so that they would not bother the queen's sister-in-law.

In the imperial study room, the emperor held the memorial in one hand and patted his son with the other. He let his son listen to the memorial since he was a baby. This child will definitely grow into a wise king who is stronger than him. In the history books of later generations, the father and son are rare father and son. , Leading the Song Dynasty to one peak after another, "The magistrate in southern Fujian lied about the disaster situation, and corruption harmed the people. How do I think it should be dealt with?"

The little prince who couldn't speak looked at his father, his big clear eyes were full of innocence, and it took him a while to spit out a bubble of saliva.

His Majesty the Emperor carefully wiped his son's saliva, and said to himself, "My son also thinks that beheading for public display, confiscation of family property, and exile of clan members for three thousand miles is enough, right? As expected of my son, he has the potential to be a wise king at a young age. "

Zhao Mingyu and Gong Jiu stood at the door, looking at the emperor's brother who seemed to be in a daze, they looked at each other in shock and were speechless.

"Brother, are you okay?"

"Brother, do you remember who we are?"

"Brother, are there too many political affairs recently? You have to combine work and rest, and you can't work all the time."

"Brother, do you dislike me for eating and not working? I was wrong. I will start working immediately after returning to the palace. Don't push yourself too hard."

Zhao Mingning put down the memorial and looked at his incoherent younger brother with puzzled eyes, "Ming Yu hasn't woken up yet? Why are you talking nonsense?"

Gong Jiu pursed her lips, blocked the little ancestor who was about to be stunned, and asked, "Brother Huang is sober now?"

Zhao Mingning:? ? ?

"It's just a memorial, and the little guy didn't respond. There are no outsiders in the study, so I'm not allowed to say a few words?" His Majesty the Emperor looked at the two younger brothers helplessly. Isn't he a bit talkative? He usually talks to them , one ran faster than the other, and now I say a few more words while my son can't run, and when my son can run and jump, he must be a little ancestor who runs away when he sees him, "What did Ming Yu say just now, go back to the palace ? Back to what palace?"

Zhao Mingyu froze, hiding behind Gong Jiu and refused to come out, "It's nothing, it's just that my brother said something wrong just now, it's not a big deal."

Zhao Mingning frowned, "Tell the truth."

"Don't say it, I'm not stupid, if you ask me to say it, I will say it?" The little ancestor poked his head out, made a grimace, turned around and ran away, "Bye bye, brother, don't say it!"

Goodbye brother, he is going on a long voyage tonight, don’t worry about him, he has happy and wise oars~~~~

The emperor supported his forehead and shook his head, "Ah Jiu, why did I raise a stupid brother?"

"I don't know." Gong Jiu replied, and then calmly raised his opinion, "With Ming Yu's lesson, I hope that Brother Huang will be able to serve snacks with the children next time."

The emperor glanced at his son who was still spitting bubbles, and sighed, "Don't worry, I really have a long memory this time."

It's not just Ming Yu's lesson, there are so many lessons under his nose, he is really careful and couldn't be more careful.

On the other side, the little ancestor trotted back to his dormitory, took out a pen and paper with great momentum, left a letter before leaving, he was very familiar with the routine of running away from home.

If Huamanlou's small building is not safe enough, he still has an alternative, as long as he hugs Papa Yu's thigh, even his own brother can't catch him back.

Sea of ​​stars! ! !Grandpa is here! ! !